Chapter 387 Centennial Dragon Ginseng

"What a pity"

The immortal grass inherited by the Min family: Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

Tracing back the thoughts of the illusion, the answer is obtained under the endless logical threads.

"The immortal grass that can sublimate the blood of the soul master is really precious, but what a pity."

"The immortal grass in Douluo Continent has a myriad of functions, including Qiluo Tulip that strengthens the origin, Wangchuanqiushuilu that improves the spirit, Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng that sublimates the blood, and Eight-petal Immortal Orchid that removes impurities from the body"

The Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire are well-deserved treasures.

The Blue Silver Emperor has evolved to the ultimate martial soul.

But the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor has not yet transformed, and now two forward veins have been unfolded, one is to use the heavenly tribulation to temper the blood to break through the "Emperor", and the other is to find the second "Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng".

Yu Luomian heard this answer and thought about it.

"Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng?"

"The Spirit Hall doesn't have this thing, but as far as I know, there seems to be a hundred-year-old dragon ginseng in the treasure house of the Tiandou Empire."

"Really?"

Suddenly, he remembered what he and Dugu Bo had suggested to the late Emperor Xue Ye:

High-quality ginseng can delay the arrival of death.

Although Emperor Xue Ye died without exception, the Tiandou Empire also collected a hundred-year-old dragon ginseng when he was dying.

"Only a hundred years?"

"Yes!"

"A hundred years is useless!"

He sighed and said, "A thousand-year-old crystal blood dragon ginseng is ranked eighth grade and cannot be strengthened into an emperor's bloodline."

"Ten thousand years is ninth grade, and a hundred thousand years is a divine grade, which is far from what I need."

At this point, the words ushered in a turning point: "But."

"Thank you for your information as always. Although the dragon ginseng is only a hundred years old, I want it too!"

Gazing quietly, Han Tao walked away with a light step.

In his steps, soul power and body outlined a perfect linkage, and the rhythm from soul skills could be felt faintly.

Oscar stretched out his hand to block the sunlight.

Looking around blankly, he found that he was the only one left of the former Shrek monster.

Tiandou Empire, the palace.

"Your Majesty, Han Tao is visiting!"

Sitting on the throne of the empire, Qian Renxue's mouth always retained a comfortable arc.

Hearing the guard's message, his expression turned cold for a short time, and whispered: "Please let him in!"

"Hey!"

With agile steps, Han Tao arrived at the outer edge of the palace.

The guards, ministers, and eunuchs frowned slightly, and in their hearts they counted Han Tao's upbringing and etiquette.

The teachers, worshippers, and Poison Douluo of Tiandou Royal Academy praised him lightly. They were not drunkards. They saw a certain rhythm from the coordination of soul power and body in Han Tao's steps.

Qian Renxue secretly said: "Second brother, you are not polite enough!"

Han Tao did not perform the etiquette.

After all, strength speaks in this world. I need to perform the etiquette when I am weak, and respect the rules and unspoken rules.

But now, my strength is so strong that I can beat the entire Tiandou Empire. Do you still want me to perform the etiquette?

You ask them, do they dare to do this when they see the Titled Douluo?

Qian Renxue asked: "Second brother, what are you doing here?"

"I want something from the treasure house."

"What is it?"

"Hundred-year-old dragon ginseng."

Han Tao directly stated what he needed.

The Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire can evolve at a thousand times the speed. It only takes ten years of cultivation for it to evolve into a ten-thousand-year-old ninth-grade crystal blood dragon ginseng, which can help him obtain the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor.

Qian Renxue did not agree, frowning and thinking:

"Although the hundred-year-old dragon ginseng is rare, it is not particularly precious. Many medicinal herbs can achieve similar effects."

"What does Han Tao want this for?"

The ministers of the Tiandou Empire discussed it, and most of them chose to agree. After all, this medicinal herb was from the treasury and had nothing to do with their interests.

Everyone waited for the king's response.

"Han Tao, I don't understand one thing."

"What is it?"

Qian Renxue took out a photo stone, which showed the battle between the Seven Treasures Team and the Tiandou Royal Team.

And Han Tao tapped the bamboo joint lightly, and everyone in the Tiandou Royal Academy fell to the ground one after another. Even if everyone looked back again, it seemed outrageous.

"How did you do it?"

Poison Douluo looked over.

The dean and teachers of the Tiandou Royal Academy also turned their attention to it. Obviously, they were also very curious.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Han Tao immediately realized that the reason why Yu Luomian was willing to tell him the information about the hundred-year-old dragon ginseng was essentially to seek benefits for the Wuhun Hall.

In the whole process, the Spirit Hall does not even need to show up, but it is the biggest beneficiary.

So, Han Tao said: "To achieve this effect, you need the foundation of two theories, soul power frequency and microscopic power."

"The value of the hundred-year-old dragon ginseng is not worth exchanging for two theories."

Beside Han Tao, the chubby minister made dissatisfied accusations.

"As expected of Ning Fengzhi's apprentice, he is full of the mercenary atmosphere of a businessman, and he is calculative for a little profit."

But,

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed by.

Being forcibly pulled out, Han Tao's mouth twitched. This is indeed the style of the Spirit Hall.

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up: "Guards, go and get the hundred-year-old dragon ginseng!"

"Han Tao, my dear second brother, big brother, I want to understand the microscopic power you mentioned."

According to the latest achievements of the Spirit Hall, some information about soul power frequency has been analyzed, and now we only need to grasp the essence of microscopic power

I think all of Han Tao's methods will be dismantled.

"Well!"

"She may be a little blindly optimistic." Han Tao thought to himself.

He took out the research log and presented it to His Majesty the King.

Qian Renxue took it, and at the same time the guard handed over a cold porcelain box.

"Can!"

Using his soul power, he took out the century-old dragon ginseng and put it into the porcelain bottle on his waist.

Then Han Tao didn't care too much. After all, it would take ten years for this thing to take shape, and by that time he might already have the ultimate bloodline.

He patted his sleeves with satisfaction, turned around and left.

Qibao Glazed Sect.

In the quiet time, an unexpected guest, Zhu Zhuyun, was welcomed.

"Why is she here?"

Ning Rongrong was wary.

Zhu Zhuyun walked forward with an eager look on his face, and there was even a hint of crying in his tone.

"Sect Master Ning, Clan Master Ning"

"Just now, Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Palace captured Davis!"

He didn't even have time to take a breath, so he spoke faster and finished the whole thing.

Ning Fengzhi was holding the teapot and was about to receive the guests. She was stunned when she heard the news.

"What did the Wuhun Palace arrest Davis for?"

"The Star Luo Empire is not an enemy of the Spirit Hall. I don't understand."

He stroked his beard and glanced at Ning Rongrong inadvertently.

"Ning Rongrong, you are also going to be the sect master in the future. Why don't you tell us what Wuhun Palace wants to do?"

"How do I know?" Ning Rongrong replied dissatisfied.

"Maybe idiot Bibi Dong has lost his mind?"

"Or maybe it's because Ghost Douluo's old sweetheart died and he wants to find a new lover?"

"puff!"

He took a sip of tea and spit it into the cup.

Ning Fengzhi smiled awkwardly and explained to Zhu Zhuyun: "Don't mind my little girl's unintentional words."

Then he asked: "What plans does the Star Luo Empire have?"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhu Zhuyun shouted: "Emperor Xingluo cannot bear this kind of thing."

"Killing the heir means exterminating the Star Luo Empire. This is completely the hatred of destroying the country!"

"Immediately lead the troops to attack the Wuhun Palace."

Han Tao looked on.

I slightly understand Wuhundian’s thoughts.

The prince of the Tiandou Empire is dead and can only be succeeded by Qian Renxue. The prince of the Star Luo Empire is also dead and all he needs to do is to thwart Emperor Xing Luo's conquest.

Falling apart is the only outcome for the empire.